Chapter 25
Twenty-Five
ANYA
That night, the nesting room is quiet except for the low crackle of the fireplace and the wet sounds of lotion being rubbed between strong hands. Lorenzo, Alaric, and Rex are outside doing perimeter checks, which means I’m completely alone with Ryker and Marcus.
My body is burning.
The heat has me in its grip again, a constant, throbbing fire low in my belly that makes my pussy ache and my nipples tight even though no one has touched them yet.
I’m lying on my stomach on the massive circular cushion, completely naked, my belly pressed comfortably into the soft memory foam. The claiming bites on my neck, shoulder, and thigh pulse with heat. Every beat of my heart sends another rush of slick leaking from my pussy onto the nest.
Ryker kneels on my left, gloriously naked.
His massive cock is rock-hard and resting against his thigh, the thick head already glistening with pre-cum.
I can’t stop staring at it. It’s fully erect now, jutting proudly from a nest of dark hair, the head flushed a deep red, a bead of clear fluid glistening at the tip.
It’s so big, so thick, the base already beginning to swell with the promise of a knot.
The sight makes my pussy clench, slick beginning to pool beneath me.
“Like what you see?” Ryker asks, catching me staring. He shifts slightly, bringing his cock even closer to my face. “You can touch it if you want.”
I reach out tentatively, my fingers wrapping around his thick shaft. The skin is hot and velvety soft, but the flesh beneath is hard as steel. I give him an experimental stroke, from base to tip, and he groans, his hips jerking forward.
“That’s it,” he encourages, one hand leaving my back to brush my hair from my face. “Just like that.”
I continue stroking, establishing a rhythm that has him breathing harder, his cock growing even harder in my grip. On my other side, Marcus has moved down to my legs, his strong hands kneading the muscles of my thighs with firm, deliberate movements.
Four big, rough palms glide over my skin, spreading the silky lotion in long, firm strokes.
The pressure is perfect and hard enough to melt the knots in my muscles, gentle enough to make me whimper. Ryker works my upper back and neck, his thumbs digging into the tight spots, while Marcus focuses on my lower back, his fingers spreading wide over my spine.
It feels heavenly. But the more they touch me, the worse the heat gets.
My pussy clenches around nothing, leaking steadily. My nipples drag against the soft cushion with every breath, sending little sparks through me.
“Fuck, she’s dripping already,” Marcus growls, his voice low and hungry. His hands slide lower, massaging the back of my thighs with slow, possessive strokes. He works his way up, thumbs brushing the sensitive crease where my ass meets my legs.
“I need a knot,” I whimper, moaning softly into the cushion.
Marcus chuckles darkly. “All this tension in your ass, omega. You’re wound so tight back here.”
He pours more lotion directly onto my ass cheeks and starts kneading them. His hands are huge, fingers digging into the soft flesh, spreading me open slightly with every firm squeeze.
The cool lotion meets my overheated skin, and I shiver.
Then he gets bolder.
His hands move to the very center of my ass, spreading my cheeks wide. The cool air hits my exposed hole, making me shiver. I feel him lean down, his breath hot against my sensitive flesh.
“Ah!” I cry out as something warm and wet drags across my hole. A tongue. Marcus is licking my ass.
“What’s wrong, baby?” asks Ryker.
“Marcus!” I gasp, my hips bucking at the shocking sensation. “You can’t do that. That’s…”
“I can,” he growls, his voice vibrating against my sensitive flesh. “And I am. You taste amazing, baby. So sweet, so perfect.”
His tongue returns, licking a broad stripe from my pussy, up over my asshole, to the base of my spine.
The wet heat of it makes my toes curl, my pussy clenching on nothing.
He does it again, and again, each lick lingering a little longer on my puckered hole, each pass sending sparks of pleasure racing up my spine.
“You like that, don’t you?” Ryker asks, his voice thick with desire. I’d almost forgotten he was there, so caught up in the sensation of Marcus’s tongue on my ass. “You like having your tight little hole licked.”
Before I can answer, something hard and hot presses against my lips. I open my eyes to find Ryker’s cock inches from my face, the head already slick with pre-cum. He grips my hair, not painfully but firmly, and tilts my head back.
“Open,” he commands, his eyes dark with hunger.
I obey without hesitation, parting my lips to accept the broad head of his cock. He pushes forward slowly, giving me time to adjust to his size, but doesn’t stop until he’s buried to the hilt in my mouth, the tip hitting the back of my throat.
I moan loudly around his girth as he pushes deeper, stretching my jaw.
“That’s my good girl,” Ryker groans, slowly fucking my mouth in shallow thrusts. “Suck on it while Marcus eats that ass. Let us spoil you, little omega.”
At the same moment, Marcus’s tongue drags hot and wet right over my asshole.
I cry out around Ryker’s cock.
The sensation is shockingly intimate. Marcus licks broad, slow circles around my tight ring, getting it nice and sloppy. His beard scratches deliciously against my sensitive skin while his tongue teases and laps at me. Every wet swirl makes my toes curl.
Then he stiffens his tongue and pushes it inside me.
“Mmphm,” I try to moan, but it comes out muffled around Ryker’s thick cock.
The feeling of Marcus’s warm, wet tongue spearing into my asshole is overwhelming.
He thrusts it in and out in slow, filthy strokes, fucking my ass with his tongue while his nose presses against me.
The wet, obscene sounds of him rimming me fill the nest— loud, sloppy, hungry.
Ryker tightens his grip on my hair, guiding my head up and down his shaft. “You hear that, baby? Hear how greedily Marcus is tongue-fucking your virgin asshole? That’s because this ass belongs to us now. We’re going to train it to take knot after knot.”
I’m drooling around his cock, eyes watering, but I can’t stop moaning. Every thrust of Marcus’s tongue sends sparks of dark pleasure up my spine. My pussy is clenching desperately, dripping onto the cushion in a steady stream.
I reach down between my legs, desperate to rub my swollen clit.
Marcus immediately bats my hand away with a growl. “No touching. That pretty clit and this drippy cunt are ours tonight.”
Instead, two of his thick fingers find my pussy and push inside me without warning. I cry out around Ryker’s cock as he fills me, curling those fingers inside me while his tongue continues working deep in my ass.
The dual sensation is too much.
My heart is hammering wildly in my chest. Every time Marcus thrusts his tongue into my asshole, his fingers rub that perfect spot inside my pussy. The pressure builds higher and higher, my whole body trembling.
Marcus pulls his tongue out with a wet pop, leaving my asshole shiny and twitching. “Look at that,” he says, voice thick with lust. “Her slutty little omega ass is gushing slick now.”
Suddenly, I feel a hot, embarrassing gush of slick shoot straight out of my asshole, dripping down over my pussy. My face burns with shame, but my body loves it.
I’m so wet I can hear every sound of it.
Marcus groans in approval. “That’s it, baby. That’s what omegas do when they’re ready to take cock in their ass. So fucking perfect.”
Ryker pulls his cock from my mouth with a wet pop, strings of saliva connecting my lips to the glistening head. I’m panting, drooling, trembling with need.
Marcus gives my ass one last firm squeeze, spreading me wide so both of them can see how open and ready I am. My pussy and asshole are both clenching rhythmically, dripping and empty, desperate to be filled.
I’m shaking with anticipation.
“She’s going to take her first double knot,” growls Ryker. They’re going to knot me in both holes at the same time. Just like Alaric promised.
The thought makes another rush of slick leak from me.
I’m so ready.
My body is on fire, my mind hazy with heat and lust. I want them so badly it hurts.
Marcus leans over me, his hard cock brushing against my ass as he growls low in my ear. “You’re ready, omega. Time to stretch both these greedy holes and lock you between us.”
My pussy and ass clench hard with excitement, dripping and aching, waiting for the double knot I’ve been fantasizing about since the bath.
“On your hands and knees,” Marcus instructs, his hands already moving to position me. “Back arched, ass up. That’s it.”
I do as he says, shifting to all fours, my back forming a deep curve that pushes my ass high in the air. The position leaves me completely exposed, my pussy and ass on display for their hungry gazes.
“I’m going to fuck this sweet ass first,” Marcus says, his hand coming down to slap my right cheek, the sting making me gasp.
“Then Ryker’s going to fill that hungry pussy.
And when we’re both knotted inside you, locking you between us.
..” He leans down, his lips brushing my ear.
“That’s when you’ll really feel what it means to be an omega. ”